Alvin looked at Pietro in disbelief, and finally slapped him hard on the back of the head, cursing: "Are you fucking crazy?

Is it difficult to fly?"

Pietro hugged his neck and curled his lips and said: "Shoes are cheaper than air tickets. I am now a sports shoe tester for the boss of Gable, and buying shoes is very cheap.

I only needed 5 pairs of shoes to get there…”

Alvin looked at Pietro, hesitated, and said, "Man, did you say hello to Bourne when you came out?"

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Peter and Harry in front of him, and then looked at Pietro who looked unhappy. He felt that Frank's work pressure was really great.

A kid who can travel across the harshest places on earth with only five pairs of shoes will drive the entire correctional department crazy if something goes wrong.

No wonder Frank looks so bad!

Pietro shrugged his shoulders and said: "I left a note for Bourne, saying that I want to join the Wolf Team to destroy those aliens.

Forget it in normal times, why can't I be allowed to play when fighting aliens?

Peter can do it, and so should I!”

Alvin looked at Pietro who seemed to be a bit mean to break things. He was really afraid that this kid wouldn't be able to figure it out and would cause trouble in the end.

No matter what, he wants to strive for honor, and deliberately suppressing him can easily lead to rebellion.

Pietro is completely different from Peter. His sense of right and wrong was established in Sokovia, the orphanage, the Hydra base, and Killer Bourne.

This guy can easily do stupid things when he feels he's been left alone or that people don't need him.

To be precise, Pietro has been doing stupid things since he came to Hell's Kitchen.

It was just the school's special humanistic environment that allowed him to slowly curb his foolishness and completely integrate into the big family.

Alvin glanced helplessly at Fox, who was smiling next to him. He turned around and put his arm around Pietro's shoulders, looked at the Hungry Stars who were laughing and joking in the field, and said, "Do you know why the Hungry Wolves didn't recruit you?"

Pietro spread his hands indifferently and said: "Because I am a mutant..."

Alvin put his big hand on Pietro's head and said with a smile: "It's not because you are a mutant, but because you will make the game less interesting.

Because people can't even see how you score a touchdown, you're so fast!"

Pietro's face finally improved a little, but he still said a little unconvinced: "But this is a game against aliens. Peter can play, why can't I?"

Alvin smiled and said: "For the same reason!

If the two sides of the competition are the weights at both ends of the scale, then you are the kind of person who will destroy the balance.

After all, everyone watches the game for entertainment, and you will make everyone lose their fun.

You are too blocky and people can’t keep up with you for the time being!”

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Pietro, who had a slight smile on his face, and he said with a smile: "Do you think you want to join the Wolves because you really like football?

You can win a game with a bunch of first-grade kids by yourself. Is this kind of game really attractive to you?"

Pietro was a little proud and unwilling to hear this, scratching his neck and said awkwardly: "But those are aliens. This is not a fair game in the first place. I don't want to see Zach and the others lose."

Alvin looked at Pietro and said with a smile: "What's the difference?

During the game, Asgardian berserkers cannot attack you with divine power, dwarves cannot chop you with axes, and demons cannot use magic to burn you.

Tell me, what difference does a game like this make to you?"

As Alvin looked at Pietro, who was bowing his head in silence, he smiled and said: "Tell me the truth, in your heart, the ratio between helping Zach and the others win and making yourself shine is a little higher.

If I ask you to join the team as a forward, to block, to tackle, but you will not be able to catch the ball and score a touchdown.

Or would you like to be a substitute to cheer them on?"

Pietro glanced at the extremely handsome Hungry Wolves, and then said awkwardly: "I am also willing to be a substitute, the 'Behemoth Battle Suit' is so handsome.

I just run fast, what can I do?

Bourne always advised me to study hard and find a good job in the future and have my own life.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I discovered that the best job for me is actually delivering food.

I just ran fast, it's not my fault."

Alvin sensed Pietro's frustrated feeling of being powerless, and he smiled and said: "Who said running fast means you can only deliver food?

I also run very fast, and I am definitely faster than you. Did you see me delivering food?"

Pietro, whose proudest part was poked, looked at Alvin sideways and said: "No one can be faster than me..."

As he spoke, Pietro paused and said firmly: "Unless you use the portal, you can't be faster than me."

Just when Alvin was about to provoke Pietro, the appearance of the Hungry Wolves was over.

Little Ginny excitedly rushed towards her father with her helmet on her head, jumped into Alvin's arms, and the inertia caused the shaking helmet to almost hit Alvin's nose.

Helping to take off the little girl's helmet and throw it to Nick who came over, Alvin said to little Ginny: "Someone said that he ran faster than me. I think we should teach him a profound lesson."

Little Ginny put her hands on her cheeks to make an incredible pose and said, "Which idiot is bragging? Let's go and crook his nose."

Frank came over and looked at Pietro whose legs began to tremble with cold eyes, and said coldly: "I think it is more appropriate to break the legs."

Alvin saw Pietro breathing heavily, but refused to give in. He smiled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to check it, and then said: "Boy, there is a small town 300 kilometers away from here.

Recently there is a dessert shop there that is famous for its mousse."

As he spoke, Alvin showed Pietro the route map marked on the mobile phone map, and then said: "I can prove that I am very fast, much faster than you.

Do you dare to make a bet?"

Pietro's strengths were challenged. He looked up at Alvin sternly and said, "Why don't you dare? As long as you don't use the space gate to cheat, the winner will definitely be me.

If I win, you let me join the Wolves and run a ball every game!"

Alvin held little Ginny with one hand, stretched out his right hand towards Pietro, and said with a smile: "If you lose, come and be my bag-carrying boy during the summer vacation. You have to see who the fastest person in the world is.

How to live a slow life.

Man, my experience tells me that if you don’t break the law, you will never make a lot of money by relying on your legs!”

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Pietro, who was a little surprised, and said: "How is it? Is it a deal?

If you don’t dare, I can treat you to a nice meal and give you a VIP ticket to the grandstand.”

Pietro instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he didn't learn anything else from Hell's Kitchen, but he learned 100% of the fucking character here.

Seeing Alvin's smiling expression, Pietro gave him a high-five and said, "I bet. If I win, I also want a pair of shoes that will never wear out."

Alvin looked at the tattered sneakers on Pietro's feet. He smiled and took out a box from his space backpack and handed it to Pietro and said, "This is the 'Behemoth Combat Suit' you dreamed of. You beat him."

It's yours.

If you lose, all of your vacation days until the day you graduate will need to be reported to Jessica.

I am a very fair person, and I will settle the bill with you based on an hourly wage of 5 yuan an hour.

Don't be too confident, believe me, this job is not easy, you can easily knock things over if you run too fast, and the customers there are not good-tempered."

Pietro excitedly took off his coat, thought for a moment, and suddenly started running out. A few seconds later, he ran back, discarded his clothes, and put on the "Behemoth Combat Uniform."

Alvin looked at the ribs on Pietro's chest. He smiled and pressed the belt of the "Behemoth Combat Suit". The entire combat suit stirred, and a large number of nanoparticles began to spread, finally turning Pietro into a strong man.

teenager.

After looking the excited Pietro up and down, Alvin said with a smile: "It's not bad, except that the legs are not long enough, it's basically perfect."

As he spoke, Alvin took off the technological eye made by Stark from little Harry's face and handed it to Pietro, saying: "The computer inside will guide you, don't make a mistake this time.

40 desserts, whoever comes back first wins, okay?"

Pietro adjusted to the glasses on his face, and then with a serious expression, while the people around him laughed, he imitated the famous Flash and assumed a short-track speed skating starting pose.

Alvin smiled and took out the phone and dialed...

The good-hearted Nick rushed in front of Pietro and pushed away the non-existent passerby. He said excitedly: "This is a match between Pietro and the Manhattan Tomahawk. Everyone, please get out of the way and don't let blood and adrenaline splash on you."

.”

As he spoke, Nick took a pencil and shouted to the people around him: "You can place your bets now, oh, Pietro is too fast. If you buy Pietro, you will pay 7 to win 1, and if you buy the principal, you will pay 1.5 to win 1."

Pietro, who was despised by the odds, glared at Nick fiercely and said: "Hey, man, I will use all the 200 dollars I have to buy myself a win.

Do you have money to pay?

Those monster souvenirs you collected are pretty good, I decided to pick out a few."

Nick lowered his head and made a note in the empty tactical manual, and then said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, you have lost because you don't have the money to buy 40 desserts.

The chocolate mousse there now sells for 15 yuan a piece, and those big stars have made the prices in the neighborhood unfit for human habitation."

Pietro stood up in surprise, looked back at Alvin, and said aggrievedly: "We agreed not to cheat!"

Alvin smiled and said, "Boy, I'm not cheating. You should think everything through before accepting the bet.

There will be no little bastard like Nick to remind you in the future...

But it doesn’t matter this time. I just called and ordered 40 desserts. If you arrive first, you can take them away first."

Hearing Alvin give the new conditions, Nick said loudly: "Is anyone placing a bet?
To be continued...